CUUUUuuuuuute

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven
Eight, nine, ten, eleven
Twelve, thirteen, fourteen
Fifteen, sixteen
Seventeen, eighteen
Nineteen
Twenty, twenty one

They think they're special like a year in Miami that snows
Like a highway without arrows
Like a utopia without gaps
I want to see the butterflies loose

Keep it cute, little brother, keep it cute
Because here the best artist is God
Keep it cute, little brother, keep it cute
Because here the best artist is God

Butterflies loose on the street
To see them you have to go out
Look at them, don't miss a detail
There will be those who fail you
But I'm always there

A for alpha
B for brave
C for Charlie
Angelic

Crashed
Lady D
Take me
Far from here

A for alpha
B for brave
C for Charlie
Angelic

Crashed
Lady D
Take me
Far from here

Keep it cute, little brother, keep it cute
Because here the best artist is God
Keep it cute, little brother, keep it cute
Because here the best artist is God